ASOIAF: The Red Lion and the Crazy Child

The next morning, Gwayne decided to go to the place where the trees moved and also that he would meet Wulf and his company. The first thing he did, was find his grandfather and ask where the lands he would give them. Gwayne believed they'd already be there, setting up their camp and starting to lift a wooden stump. But first I would pass that place to investigate. — which part of our territory you gave to them, Grandpa? – asked him, stopping by Ser Lymond. — said the grandfather. — which part of our territory is near the woods borders north on the coast. A large enough territory, the income of the land and all the wealth they find in it. No tribute, obviously. i am eternally grateful to lord Wulf for believing in our cause.

Gwayne thought about that place, he only went once when he was a kid, with his father. There was a small hill, covered with trees and it wasn't so far from the woods limits, it was naturally protected with a row of trees and bushes that stopped the entrance of anything. After a cleaning in that place they can find even new gold mines, Lord Wulf must be thinking of the place to build the port to dock his ships. Gwayne tied his sword to the waist and took a horse in the stable. He went out the side entrance, where he rode for a hundred metres and turned south towards the creek. But not enough to get to him, it was long before, not so far from the village walls.

He was guiding the horse between the trees, found the place right after, because he noticed the trees half fallen, were scorched in other trees and on the huge footprints, Gwayne thought it was from a moose. "A huge moose"

he soon thought of the creature that helped him, who spoke to him and made him go back to sleep. The thing that put men in the trees... Gwayne realizes now that your grandfather hasn't questioned him once about it. He trapped the horse to a tree and sat near her, decided to wait for the beautiful creature.

"Why am I doing this?" Gwayne waited till the end of the afternoon, but he didn't arrive, thought maybe he had to come at night, or bring something. alive.

then he rode on the horse and came back the way he came. Riding quickly after he went off to the road, towards the north. It didn't take long to see the ships on the horizon. When it came more partly, you noticed the sound of trees being knocked down. "They're not for joke"

he went into the forest and found the beginning of the camp, many tents of dark tissues mounted and men all carrying wooden logs on the shoulder, with axes on their hands and others roasting something in the fire, digging holes and all sorts of camp craft. Up the hill, several men crammed and digging holes and others taking the wood up.

Gwayne spotted behind them the huge white tissue tent, very different from the rest. Around several Gudrunn banners. He didn't realize who was already by his side, with a funeral look and malicious smile. Gwayne smiled when he saw her.

— If we had known that you had already returned from the war would have gone to visit the village earlier — said she, opening a half smile.

— the war has not even needed us?

— Didn't have time to remove the armor, Thri?

She was dressed in her dark gray steel armor, a black blanket on top, with the Gudrunn standard. His head was covered by a half helmet crowned by an iron tiara, with ornament of a seven-point star. And the mesh quota descended through the middle helm, his black hair appearing underneath, her eyes painted with black paint and smaller drawings on her face, half blurred by the sea rain.

— I thought you were in Oldtown. — said he, holding the helmet by the tiara and removing it from her head.

She smiled.

Gwayne held her face and kissed her on the lips. "It stinks"

— it muttered him, in her ear.

— You turned into a full fidalgo, Gwayne. – said Thiri, laughing.

– You smell like a girl. – She hugged him and walked with him towards the hill.

Gwayne spotted Harald and Arne walking into them.

- You grew up. - Gwayne, with a smile on his face. Harald had long and golden hair and a gray beard grew on his face. They hugged like brothers that haven't seen each other in a long time.

- Dad and mom will be happy to see you, they don't expect your presence so early. Arne was the size of Thiri, and he was wearing a light leather suit, Harald on the other hand were full armor, but no helmet.

— Come on! — said he, indicating them to get faster.

As I went through the walls that were being held up, Astrid and Freya ran and hugged Gwayne and kissed him. Then Astrid went back and asked.

– What are you doing here? — Astrid seemed disappointed.

– We'd find you on the battlefield if you weren't here — complemented Freya. Gwayne laughed.

— Astrid cried the whole travel thinking about you. — said Thiri, in a disdainful way. "Gwayne is fighting a war alone! We have to go now!"

Astrid looked her in the eyes and red face. — You spoke in favor too, if I remember correctly, sister. – said Astrid, dryly.

Sven showed up behind.

– It was really annoying. — said he, mumbling. — she wanted to abandon trade and leave as quickly as possible. Astrid made a bad face for him.

— leave these idiots. — said, Freya taking him by the arm and walking to the tent.

— Mama's gonna want to see you.

Brianna immediately got up when she saw him, she had her eyes wide open. He didn't know if his amazement was because of him or Astrid who jumped on his neck before he came in, or by Freya who was grabbed on his arm.

Brianna rose in her exquisite form and hugged him strong, holding him against her breasts and kissing him on the lips quickly. In his intimate, Gwayne was eager to see Brianna's swing again. He knew she could be one of the most beautiful women of the seven realms.

— You're a vision I didn't expect to have today. – She said, with animosity in her voice. – Wulf! Come see who's here!

Leif didn't even turn on the table.

Brianna went over to Gwayne's side, holding Freya by the arm and putting her in a respectful way and with a look she made Astrid jump off him. Gwayne put his hand on Leif's shoulder, with austero and superior face, he was sitting drinking.

- Get your hand out of there, boy!

— Or do you want another scar on your face?

Gwayne laughed and Brianna got angry. – Remember you almost died last time, Leif, exclamated Brianna. – Don't expect us to spend another fortune to sew you up.

– I'd rather have died, you should have let me die with honor. – Leif said Leif, get up and leave with a carrance face.

— Just look! — Wulf hugged him strong enough to break the rib of a normal person. Gwayne noticed he was still muscular, but his belly had increased a few inches.

Gwayne gesticulated with his eyes towards Wulf's stomach. — the wealth found us, the demand of the Citadel Meistres exploded in these last times, you should be with us. – he said he, indicating a place with banks in a circle inside the tent. – come on. "Valysar" he thought, before he sat down.

They all joined and talked until the sun started to set, Gwayne informed them about everything that happened and the plans, only hidden the events about Aerea. At the end of the night, there was only one thing he needed to tell. Gwayne caught their attention and asked them to listen.

— I'm gonna get married. — said he, with his hard voice and his impassible face. Astrid spit his drink when he heard about the onfire when he heard that. Kwenthrith reacted coldly, the common.

She had finally removed her armor and traded for a dark tissue dress. Harald touched Gwayne's shoulder and smiled.

— It's an extremely important marriage for my house, I'd like you all to come and so I came to make the invitation personally.

– Gwayne looked at each of them, stopping at Thri's.

— definitely all go, Gwayne, and I know that this lady will be extremely happy beside you. — said Brianna. — Wulf agreed.

– And I thought I'd have you alone for me! — Astrid said.

Brianna looked at her with incredulity, and she released a smile when she looked at Wulf looking for support. Wulf laughed and Sven went out, yawning. Freya was silent.

- What wedding? - You asked Hilda, going in with Gunnar in the tent and with a huge ax on the shoulders. - me and the boys were able to catch a huge bear. Gunnar greeted him with his eyes and went to get something to drink. She laughed. — you have to see the size of that thing. Brianna got up and told her about the wedding. Gwayne got up and hugged her, walking her out and Astrid ran behind. She was bragging about the bear she hunted. It was really a very big bear, a scary beast. After that, Gwayne said goodbye to them and went to find his horse, passing the little road that formed among the tents. Thri went with him.

— I'll stay in your castle until here it is habitable. - she said, with the soft voice.

Gwayne gesticulated her to ride on the horse, she rode up front, throwing herself back, resting her head at Gwayne.

— So you're getting married? Huh?

— Are you worried? — He said passing his hand through his dress and touching her breast.

She smiled maliciously.

— Who is she and what will you gain by marrying her? – she asked her, seriously.

– She's a beautiful lady of Roxton, devoted faith and cause, just like her father. At least until we show chances of victory, he has four thousand men on the reach, just waiting for another Lannister defeat.

"Huh" she moaned. — it's a big deal.

"The things we do for gold" muttered her, shorty.While she was thinking to herself. Gwayne smiled, while he raised his hand to Thri's face.

— That's fate.

He took her off the horse gently, she was retreating against the tree with a sweet smile on her face. — you gonna eat me, Lion? — said she, with a sensual voice.

– I assume you didn't just come for the comfort of my house. – he said, kissing her neck and arresting her against the wall. Meanwhile, she untied his pants and raised her own dress, revealing a thin black penuage. Gwayne touched her down there and turned her against the tree, she answered her by sticking her ass to him.

– You're wet — said he, gently in his ear.

– I missed you... – she said, panting.

- He penetrated her slowly, while she was ruling with moans every inch of his dick coming in.

"Gwayne..."

"Gwayne!" She moaned against the tree, her tight pussy sucked his dick at every lunge, holding against his base, as if she wanted to pull him back inside and drank him with her pussy's love liquids. Gwayne held her hair and punched the deepest thing that could inside her, which shook all over, moaning shortly in a panty. She laughed in a naughty way at the end.

— Sit down — said Thri, in an authoritarian way. He laughed and obeyed, sitting on the grass back to the tree. The wind left a weak breeze against the trees, the moonlight made the shadows of the leaves dance on the floor, similar to what Thri was doing on top of Gwayne, coming down and going crazy.

He thought he saw two bright eyes in the trees far away, it could be a fox or what he was looking for. But Gwayne didn't care, nothing mattered when he was with Thri. She was riding him the same crazy way in which she rode her horse on the battlefield, in the end, she sat completely on Gwayne's dick and swinging her head with her chest and releasing hot air through her mouth.

- Give me your son, Gwayne. - She said, in a gaspy way, staring in the eyes. — put your seed inside me, and you will get rid of the fate of the gods. Please.

He held her behind his back and lay her on the grass while he slowly fucked her. While evicting your seed out of it. She got rid of his arms and lay sideways on the grass, had some small spasms and short moan. For a moment it seemed like she was crying. After, this brief moment she returned to normal and laid her head on his chest. Now they were both sitting against the tree.

— You'll regret this, Gwayne. - She said, with her head resting on his shoulder. – you never saw them, but I do.

She raised her head and looked him in the eyes. Our son would dominate all known continents... — said she, with a slight glow of hope in the eyes. She buffed and turned her face, after not receiving the reaction she expected.

– Something would happen, even if I accepted, something would happen, maybe you would die in childbirth... – said he, calm and firm. – or the child, anyway, I would return to the will of the gods. — there's no way you know that! — said she, in an angry tone.

— I know, he said finally.